A week of firsts!

It seems to be feast or famine around here. I posted every day in February, thanks to my photography challenge, then we had a little breather and now the last few days I'm a crazy woman again.

Work for James has been a little scarce the last couple of weeks, so he has been around more, which we love. He picked up Arran from school at lunchtime today. Arran came running into the kitchen closely followed by James who asked

"Did you smile at Mommy?"

I knew immediately that that could mean only one thing.

"Arran! Did you lose your tooth? Let me see!"

At six years, one month and seven days old, on St. Patrick's Day, Arran lost his first tooth! My boy is growing up.